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Sep 2019
she looked at me with anxious eyes
biting her lip as if to hold on to a secret
"love me slowly"
she whispered with fear in her heart
as if the love I had for her
would run out
like sand through an hourglass
Written by
Sarah  F/Los Angeles, CA
(F/Los Angeles, CA)   
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